Post by Kitty on Aug 4, 2009 11:10:03 GMT -5
Name- Starkit-Starpaw-Starsound
Age- 6 moons
Gender- Female
Rank- Apprentice
Clan- ThunderClan
Description- Small kitten with pure white feathery kitten fur, her body is embroiled with distinct orange tabby star markings. Her ears, paws and muzzle are also colored orange. Her muzzle has a huge dark orange star with the top point reaching to wards her ear's following the small space between her eyes, the two side points reaching under the eye sockets and out along her cheeks while the two bottom points split along the bottom off the chin and reach down the neck.
Her colors very from a dark red at the muzzle and moves to wards a pale orange when it reaches the tail tip, her white fur almost fades in with the extremely pale color of orange around her hind corners while along the shoulders and chest her star markings blaze brightly against her white fluffy kitten fur.
Her pads are a soft, creamy golden brown that also fits the color pattern, fore-leg pads are a deeper shade of golden brown and the hind-leg pads are a much lighter, softer color of gold. Her nose is a pale pink/ golden orange which sticks out within the middle of her huge dark red star marking covering her muzzle.
Her eyes are a deep indigo-like color around the middle and fades into a sapphire color around the middle and finally a sky-blue around the edges. Her luminous, bright eyes are captivating and full of life, they almost stick out as much as her star markings do.
Personality- Starpaw is a energetic, healthy kit who's wish is to become the greatest warrior in the forest, What kit doesn't wish such a wish? She dreams mostly of her soon apprentice ceremony, What will she do first with her mentor? What will her first prey be? A mouse? An adder? Maybe even a vole? When will her first battle be? Will it be with another Clan in a camp? Or maybe a border battle? Her mind is always swimming with exciting questions that only make her even more energetic and thrilled about her soon apprentice ceremony, She's always full of life.
She enjoys play-fighting and laying around in the bright sun outside the Nursery. She hates skinny food or anything with feathers, she doesn't like to have to pick at her food to find the meat, she likes to be able to eat every morsel of her prey, not including the bones though she likes to roll a few of them around with a paw and chase after them if they get blown by wind.
She isn't the type to sit still and be quiet, she normally has to force herself to sit still but cannot control any fidgets or twitches that may escape her as her anticipation and excitement builds up. She also has a hard time keeping secrets, she will occasionally blurt out things she knowns if she isn't paying hard attention to what she's saying. Although I'm quiet sure she'll grow out of such habits as she gets older and matures.
She is still unsure about whether StarClan is real or not although she never asks because she's gotten use to hearing the same answer, "Well, Of course StarClan exists!" But she has gotten a few answers that lead toward non-believers ,which throws her off.
At times she may have a quiet stubborn attitude, but only when she is in an extremely foul mood and is at no point in the position to cooperate with anyone, in such a mood she will spat out rude comments when talked to and not do what she's told unless she wants to do it. When she makes up her mind she usually sticks to it.
History- Starkit was born to a warm, comforting and healthy environment in which she was always looked after carefully and never had to worry about food shortage, for her mother was always by her side to make sure she was comfortable. Starkit has two younger siblings who are at least twelve minutes younger than Starkit, They are twins and much smaller than the normal size for kits. While Starkit seemed a tad bit taller than most kits turn out.
Starkit only saw her father a few times when she was awake and lucky enough to catch him coming in and out to visit their dark ginger tabby mother, along with a good plump piece of prey which he caught for her himself. He was a white cat with orange splotches all over him, Starkit took after his looks along with the dark-light color pattern, although no ones quiet sure where her unusual star markings came from. Her younger sisters who are twins takes after their mothers dark reddish fur but also take after their fathers color scheme.
RP Example- Starkit padded slowly on her now steady paws, her tail was twitched impatiently behind her. Her mother was licking her all over and her feathery kitten fur was sticking up all over her star marked body.
"You are truly a gift from StarClan." Her mother mewed softly as she continued to bathe her groaning daughter. Her sisters were wrestling playfully together across the clearing, chasing each others tails and swatting at the others face. They had already been cleaned for the ceremony and aloud to get dirty and wrestle but each time Starkit tried to play as well her mother complained that she was messing up her beautiful fur and bathed her all over again, she always told Starkit to clean her fur regularly. Saying it was a beautiful pelt sent from StarClan and that if she took care of it well enough she would catch a good tom's eye. Starkit didn't understand what her mother always bickered about, she didn't care about such things yet. All she wanted was to be an apprentice and start the glorious road to wards being the greatest Warrior the forest has ever seen, and maybe soon become a great and noble Leader if she's lucky and worked hard enough at it.
SecretWord- Blossoms are pretty, yes?
Age- 6 moons
Gender- Female
Rank- Apprentice
Clan- ThunderClan
Description- Small kitten with pure white feathery kitten fur, her body is embroiled with distinct orange tabby star markings. Her ears, paws and muzzle are also colored orange. Her muzzle has a huge dark orange star with the top point reaching to wards her ear's following the small space between her eyes, the two side points reaching under the eye sockets and out along her cheeks while the two bottom points split along the bottom off the chin and reach down the neck.
Her colors very from a dark red at the muzzle and moves to wards a pale orange when it reaches the tail tip, her white fur almost fades in with the extremely pale color of orange around her hind corners while along the shoulders and chest her star markings blaze brightly against her white fluffy kitten fur.
Her pads are a soft, creamy golden brown that also fits the color pattern, fore-leg pads are a deeper shade of golden brown and the hind-leg pads are a much lighter, softer color of gold. Her nose is a pale pink/ golden orange which sticks out within the middle of her huge dark red star marking covering her muzzle.
Her eyes are a deep indigo-like color around the middle and fades into a sapphire color around the middle and finally a sky-blue around the edges. Her luminous, bright eyes are captivating and full of life, they almost stick out as much as her star markings do.
Personality- Starpaw is a energetic, healthy kit who's wish is to become the greatest warrior in the forest, What kit doesn't wish such a wish? She dreams mostly of her soon apprentice ceremony, What will she do first with her mentor? What will her first prey be? A mouse? An adder? Maybe even a vole? When will her first battle be? Will it be with another Clan in a camp? Or maybe a border battle? Her mind is always swimming with exciting questions that only make her even more energetic and thrilled about her soon apprentice ceremony, She's always full of life.
She enjoys play-fighting and laying around in the bright sun outside the Nursery. She hates skinny food or anything with feathers, she doesn't like to have to pick at her food to find the meat, she likes to be able to eat every morsel of her prey, not including the bones though she likes to roll a few of them around with a paw and chase after them if they get blown by wind.
She isn't the type to sit still and be quiet, she normally has to force herself to sit still but cannot control any fidgets or twitches that may escape her as her anticipation and excitement builds up. She also has a hard time keeping secrets, she will occasionally blurt out things she knowns if she isn't paying hard attention to what she's saying. Although I'm quiet sure she'll grow out of such habits as she gets older and matures.
She is still unsure about whether StarClan is real or not although she never asks because she's gotten use to hearing the same answer, "Well, Of course StarClan exists!" But she has gotten a few answers that lead toward non-believers ,which throws her off.
At times she may have a quiet stubborn attitude, but only when she is in an extremely foul mood and is at no point in the position to cooperate with anyone, in such a mood she will spat out rude comments when talked to and not do what she's told unless she wants to do it. When she makes up her mind she usually sticks to it.
History- Starkit was born to a warm, comforting and healthy environment in which she was always looked after carefully and never had to worry about food shortage, for her mother was always by her side to make sure she was comfortable. Starkit has two younger siblings who are at least twelve minutes younger than Starkit, They are twins and much smaller than the normal size for kits. While Starkit seemed a tad bit taller than most kits turn out.
Starkit only saw her father a few times when she was awake and lucky enough to catch him coming in and out to visit their dark ginger tabby mother, along with a good plump piece of prey which he caught for her himself. He was a white cat with orange splotches all over him, Starkit took after his looks along with the dark-light color pattern, although no ones quiet sure where her unusual star markings came from. Her younger sisters who are twins takes after their mothers dark reddish fur but also take after their fathers color scheme.
RP Example- Starkit padded slowly on her now steady paws, her tail was twitched impatiently behind her. Her mother was licking her all over and her feathery kitten fur was sticking up all over her star marked body.
"You are truly a gift from StarClan." Her mother mewed softly as she continued to bathe her groaning daughter. Her sisters were wrestling playfully together across the clearing, chasing each others tails and swatting at the others face. They had already been cleaned for the ceremony and aloud to get dirty and wrestle but each time Starkit tried to play as well her mother complained that she was messing up her beautiful fur and bathed her all over again, she always told Starkit to clean her fur regularly. Saying it was a beautiful pelt sent from StarClan and that if she took care of it well enough she would catch a good tom's eye. Starkit didn't understand what her mother always bickered about, she didn't care about such things yet. All she wanted was to be an apprentice and start the glorious road to wards being the greatest Warrior the forest has ever seen, and maybe soon become a great and noble Leader if she's lucky and worked hard enough at it.
SecretWord- Blossoms are pretty, yes?
